C5 ~ Aurerine

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~Katherine’s PoV~

Sitting down on my bed i pull out my poem journal and let the pen guide me. Soon a poem was written, i look down and re-read it.

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I spoke to you today

And my heart collapsed

Into a puddle of relief

My soul sang out

Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

I felt in some way

That I had risen

 

For I used to be hopelessly and devastatingly collapsed

Beneath the weight of your aching sorrows

And my thoughts twisted constantly

Around the thorny rose garden of your heart

I was infatuated, clouded, faded heavily

By your cold demeanor and empty vision

My heart shivered within the periphery of your backwards glances

I was a mess, a hopeless mess

Eaten by anxiety, drenched in doubt

Until I spoke to you today and

The fog was gone

The prayer was answered

The angels joined in as

My heart sang out in a single word

 

Hallelujah!

 

I am free from your entanglement.

I have risen from the depths.

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I smiled at my work, i pull out my laptop and type it all up on my blog. Just as i was about reach for my phone i receive a text.

‘Hey Kath, can i ask you something...’ - Aurora

‘Sure what is it?’ - Kath

‘I want to surprise my Aunt’s family with cooking/baking them i nice dinner...’ - Aurora

‘Thats so nice!’ - Kath

‘I wanted to know if you could come over and help me with the baking portion.’ - Aurora

‘I would love to help!’ - Kath

‘OMG thank you! I'll swing by in an hour?’ - Aurora

‘Sounds good to me’ - Kath

‘See you in an hour, and thank you again!’ - Aurora

‘No problem, I'll be ready.’ - Kath

I smiled laying my phone down, its nice to know she's opening up.

~Aurora’s PoV~

I nervously pace around the room thinking, ‘what did i just do, what did i just do’. I groan laying down on the bed, Why am i opening myself up to them? because they are your idol. Its not like they are going to remember me i'm just another fan. If you were just another fan then why did they give you their phone numbers? I don't know! It doesn't make any sense. See you don't know, stop bringing yourself down Aurora…

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